Chapter 145 Light Power

Well, three times in a row, nearly 20,000 words, which is a small outbreak.

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Since the promotion to the Queen of Resentment, the soul of the split has become closer and closer to the body, and its wisdom has become higher and higher. When devouring the souls of the disciples of the Demon Sect, it filters out some useless memory fragments and transmits them to the ontology. After a little digestion, Lin Feng learned a lot about the burning sect.

"It seems that we need to speed up the pace." Lin Feng muttered to himself, and a huge idea shot out. It was the idea of dark power. There was a burning soul fire in the dark idea, but at this time, the soul fire had lost its soul seal, leaving a pure soul fire power.

The power of this soul fire constantly penetrates into the dark idea, like pouring oil on the fire, and the dark fire is burning more and more vigorously.

"There is such a miraculous effect. I don't know if it's because of the idea of mutation?" Lin Feng was surprised that this pure soul fire can nourish his own thoughts. Maybe he can try to see if it has an effect on the idea that does not ignite the fire of ideas. Another huge idea shot out, turning into a big mouth and swallowing the soul fire.

"Oh." The huge idea was shocked, and a force of soul fire constantly penetrated into it and merged with the idea. Perhaps it was an idea that did not ignite the flame. At this time, when I got the power of this pure soul fire, it immediately changed, like a sponge, swallowing and absorbing it. The idea continues to expand with the continuous integration of power.

For a long time, Lin Feng felt that his idea had reached a peak and could no longer grow, but it was not until now that he knew that his idea had not reached the limit. The power of soul fire is integrating faster and faster. When it comes to the rushing river behind, it makes a shocking roar. The volume of the idea has doubled, but the soul fire is constantly shrinking.

"Hm, have you reached the limit?" Suddenly, the idea no longer expanded, but began to condense and shrink, and the crystal light flashed, like a starlight that was very far away. And the remaining soul fire also stopped the consumption of power and was spit out by the thought.

"Can this idea successfully ignite the fire of the idea?" There was a thrill in Lin Feng's heart, taking back this idea and dark idea and the faint soul fire. The divine light in his eyes was exquisite, and a stream of spiritual thinking constantly felt the change of that idea.

At this time, he had landed on the ground and waved his hand. Sixty swords of the best magic soldiers laid the yin and yang Taiji sword array around him, and he sat in the eyes of the array and entered the practice. The sword slave Yinling stood on the periphery of the sword array, guarding it like a sculpture.

And the disciples of Wuzong, who sensed the alarming war, rushed here one after another. As soon as they saw Lin Feng like this, they knew that he was practicing at this time. Maybe it was an emergency, otherwise he would not have begun to practice in the wild in such a hurry.

"All the disciples immediately dispersed, ten miles away from the suzerain's cordon, and no one should approach them." Another sword light fell beside the sword slave, which was actually the sword shadow out of the barrier. The kendo power on his body is still spreading, but it has convercated a lot compared with the beginning.

After the sword shadow gave the order, he sat cross-legged next to the sword slave. Originally, he did not need to go out of the customs, but the movement here was too big, so he forcibly restrained the surrounding power and compressed it in his body. At this time, he continued to practice as soon as the crisis was basically solved.

The third sword fairy of Wuzong is the second person except for the patriarch Lin Feng. His orders will still be carried out by the disciples of Wuzong, and soon a warning line with a radius of ten miles was formed.

Sanjiu Forging God ran with all his strength, and the idea of devouring the soul fire became smaller and smaller under the continuous refinement, and the light emitted became more and more brilliant.

An hour passed, two hours passed, and three hours later, Lin Feng's body suddenly moved with a bright smile on his face.

In his thought space, the constantly condensed idea has returned to its original size. At this time, the idea is like a particle star in front of him, with infinite light, and a faint crystal clear heat wave slowly brewing. This is a harbinger of igniting the fire of ideas. Lin Feng had experience. The only thing that puzzled him was that the color of the second idea that was about to ignite the flame was actually crystal white, which was the opposite of the dark force.

"It's weird!"

It's not only Lin Feng himself, but also Wu Xun and others. From the beginning of the battle to now, Lin Feng and his wife have reacted all the situations one by one through soul thoughts. They know that another idea of Lin Feng will usher in a second evolution.

This practice took seven days. On the seventh day, when the eastern day rose, Lin Feng woke up from the deep cultivation.

"Young master!" The shadow of the sword shouted respectfully.

"Yes, you are very good at the sword shadow. When this event is over, I will return your freedom and you can be free between heaven and earth. Let's go. I have something important to discuss with Shangxian. You should focus on the movement of the neighbor's burning sect. In addition, those disciples who belong to the same family are also shown to me.

"I understand." The shadow of the sword remained calm and did not complacent because Lin Feng was about to give him freedom. In fact, he found that it seemed to be very good to follow such a master.

Lin Feng flew into the gathering array, and the Wu family of three was waiting for his arrival.

"Congratulations to my brother for successfully lighting the fire of the second idea."

"Brother Lin, you are a little too powerful. Before a fire of thought was lit, you have already lit the second one. Come on, let's see what is the power of your second thought fire? Purple clothes complain that they are really cute, and most of them are coquettish.

"Ha ha, I'm going to ask my brother and sister for advice." Lin Feng smiled gently and frowned. The bright and white idea the same size as the dark idea flew out, burning a flame like the light of the stars.

"Ah!!!"

Mr. and Mrs. Wu Xun suddenly stood up and stared at the idea.

"The power of light, this, this is definitely the power of light."

"The first is the dark power, and the second is the light power. How can this positive and negative power appear in a person at the same time? This, this is impossible..."

"The power of light and the power of darkness are the most mysterious and difficult to grasp. Since ancient times, all those who have been lucky enough to have one of these powers are earth-shaking powers. But one person has the power of light and dark, which is absolutely unprecedented.

Lin Feng confirmed his conjecture from their mouths, withdrew the idea of the power of light, and said with a smile, "Since ancient times, it seems that people who have had so many ideas like me have never had it."

"Brother, I don't know if I should say something for you?" Wu Xun is rarely so serious, and his tone has become very strong.

"Brother, just let me know if you have something to say."

"Yes, although your two ideas are two opposite forces, this is only the most basic form of power. It is not easy to truly grasp and understand its origin. At present, it can only be said that you are qualified to step into the palace of the road, but there is no guarantee that you will succeed. Your light and dark power is just a newborn fetus. If you want them to thrive, you will make great efforts in the future. Seize the opportunity."

Lin Feng bowed his head and said, "My brother has been taught."

"Hehe, work hard. We still have to rely on you to help more." Wu Xun patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, there has been a big movement in Fenzong. What do you think?"

"There is still some time before the bottomless hole opens. We don't need to expand arbitrarily, just tighten the defense line. In the next time, I will go to the final stage of the double cultivation with my sister in purple, and I hope I can succeed in one fell swoop. After saying that, the soul fire of an idea wrapped around the blood skeleton disciples flew out. Although the remaining power was very rare, the pure breath shocked everyone.

"I can ignite the fire of light on it. When the junior sister completely assimilates my idea power, then the remaining soul fire power is enough for her to ignite the fire of the idea. After all, my sister's thought cultivation is far from comparable to mine, and the power needed to ignite the fire of ideas is much less.

Wu Xun and his wife nodded at the same time. They still appreciate Lin Feng's ability. Moreover, this man is likely to become their family in the future, so he is much closer in mentality.

Lin Feng didn't say anything about the 'Whirle of Blood Demons'. The fewer people know this secret, the better. Now he already has three magic power: kendo magic power, and the level is not clear for the time being. The dragon ascends to heaven, it is a heavenly magic power, the wheel of blood demons, and also a heavenly magic power. He is very clear about the value of the heavenly magic power. The background of Wu Xun and his wife is strong enough, but their current practice is only heavenly spells. A few days ago, I sent out the magic power of dragons ascending to heaven, and I also had my own plan to pay something in return. When I return to Xianmen in the future, there are still many places that need their support.

The only thing that makes Lin Feng feel sorry is that he doesn't have a lightning magic power, which is suitable for split cultivation. Even if it is a spell, the strength of the split will increase a lot. Originally, the kendo magic power could barely provide the split to participate in the practice, but the kendo magic power is sealed in the idea. Unless the body steps into the magic power and seals itself, the split can't be cultivated.

The gathering of spirits is quiet, and the days go by day. The information about the bottomless hole is constantly sent to the sword shadow, and everything is handled by him for the time being. The sword slave Yinling was also ordered to follow the shadow of the sword at all times, so that there were two sword immortals in the land of Wuzong, and the disciples under Wuzong could also feel at ease.

It's just that the disciples of Guiyimen were unhappy. After they came to Wuzong, although they were treated as distinguished guests every day, Lin Feng, the real master, never appeared again, and seemed to have forgotten their existence. The inner disciples of the Beast Spirit Gate have never appeared, which makes the hearts of the four inner disciples of the Beast Spirit Gate even more depressed.